Chapter 517: My own family
Snort, the poisonous scorpion will never beg for mercy, who is it who just knelt on the ground and begged for mercy?
"Ahem......"
Still alive?
Suning glanced at Wuji's predecessor with some astonishment, Wuji's predecessor was merciful, right?
"If there is anything you need to ask, hurry up and ask, and after asking, hurry up and eat, I've been hungry for three hundred years. ”
......
This time, the poisonous scorpion came to the door, and it was regarded as lifting a stone and hitting himself in the foot, and the entire poisonous scorpion army was wiped out, and even the leader was now half-dead.
"Hey, let me ask you, do you know who assassinated me back then?"
When Suning was plotted, he hadn't crossed over yet, so the scorpion wouldn't use the computer to record, so Suning didn't find the person who plotted against him here.
"Skills are not as good as people, if you want to kill, you have to cut ......"
"Bang!"
Suning also learned from Wuji's predecessor to bring him a popping chestnut, not to mention, this feeling is still quite refreshing. Riding on the top of a Xuan Sheng's head to make a fortune, this feeling of swelling in my heart is simply refreshing.
"Hmph. ”
The scorpion leader did not resist either, nor did he speak again. In these few minutes, he experienced the ups and downs of his life, falling from the clouds high above to the eighteen layers of hell. As a prisoner, he had no hope of escaping.
However, he was very strange where Suning found such a powerful helper. You must know that he is a Xuan Sheng! In the Xuan Sheng, he is not said to be an invincible opponent in the world, but he is also a well-known existence. Besides, he's a killer, can't he run if he can't beat him?
But just now, he couldn't even run away, which was terrifying. Although he couldn't believe it, he thought in his heart that Wuji's predecessor must be ......
"Hey, boy, hurry up, don't delay the old man's time, otherwise you will be detained. I just got a nameless ghost fire recently, and I don't know what the effect is. ”
Spectral Fire, an extremely cruel flame for ghosts.
It burns the soul and produces unbearable pain, but it nourishes the soul and keeps it alive. In this world, I am afraid that only the hatred of killing one's father and taking one's wife will use such a cruel punishment.
The leader of the poisonous scorpion naturally knew such a thing, so the moment he heard the ghostly fire, his eyes changed.
"Or, I'll search for the soul directly?" Wuji's predecessor looked at Suning in confusion, "Do you want to search for his soul, and then make him a fool and wander in this world?" It is estimated that with his strength, he can pick up thousands of years of rags." ”
To say that people will become human spirits after living for a long time is a murderous heart! A Xuan Sage, picking up thousands of years of rags, it is estimated that the leader of the poisonous scorpion will feel collapsed when he thinks about it.
Sure enough, when Wuji's predecessor said such words, some waves appeared in the eyes of the scorpion leader, as if he was struggling.
Saying it or not saying it is the same ending, and Suning can always know the information he wants to know. But if he doesn't say it, he will be made mentally retarded by the direct soul search of Wuji's predecessors, but I am afraid that his prestige will be passed down through the ages.
Think about one day, a child said to his parents, "Daddy, I want to cultivate, I want to become an immortal!"
Xuansheng is powerful enough?
Immortality?
No one can kill him?
I'll tell you about the garbage I've picked up for 10,000 years! I think I was lucky enough to meet your father back then. If it weren't for someone who couldn't stand the smoke and held a water pipe every day, it is estimated that he would have become a moving sculpture by now.
Thinking about this situation, the leader of the poisonous scorpion is a little devastated, he would rather die than become such a legend! Now that he dies in battle, he does not say that he has sacrificed his life for the country, nor does he have a good reputation. But at most, let the family say that this guy is finally dead.
"I, I said ......"
Speaking of which, the psychology of people who are killers may be somewhat problematic. Just like just now, begging for mercy one second like a grandson, and the next second like a warrior who would rather die than give in, it's really confusing.
"Then hurry up and say, don't delay my meal. Senior Wuji said impatiently.
"It's your Su family's own people, I don't know who it is. ”
Before coming back, the scorpion leader had already investigated all the information about Suning, including all the assassination records that Suning had received.
Now he thinks that their organization has not taken on this task!
Unfortunately, all this is irreparable.
And Suning, when he heard the news, was not very surprised.
"You don't seem surprised, you know who it is?"
Wuji's predecessors are a little strange, looking at Suning's age is not very old, but he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, he shouldn't be so calm, right?
"Well, I didn't expect it to be them, but I'm not surprised at all. ”
Judging from his deposed and the various performances of the people in the family towards him, he was indeed not surprised at all. In this kind of intrigue family, nothing can happen.
"Hey, the old man has been alone for thousands of years, and he is afraid that this will happen. ”
He didn't want to see his children and grandchildren fratricidal. In addition, he himself is a retreat maniac, and he retreats when he has a little understanding, how can he have the heart to run the family.
"Hey, Senior Wuji, give him a good time. ”
Suning stood up, feeling a little empty in his heart. I guess it's because of this body, although he says he doesn't care, but the body is honest.
Wow, this sentence is so dirty, so dirty.
"Okay, the old man is starving, hurry up and finish it, hurry up and eat. ”
Wuji's predecessor poked with an understatement, and the soul of the scorpion leader was scattered, and a generation of owls ...... Forget it, what kind of man is he, he will die if he dies.
"go!go!go!
"Dog?" The corners of Wuji's senior mouth twitched, and he had the urge to poke Suning to death with a finger, the old man helped you solve such a big problem, and you still scolded me?
"No, Senior Wuji, I'm talking about let's go, you heard me wrong. ”
"Really?"
"Yes, Wuji senior! I'm Lan Fangyin, and I have an accent!"
“...... , I believe that you have a ghost, hurry up and wait for the old man to eat!"
Senior Wuji rolled his eyes and rose directly into the air.
"Hey, what are you doing, hurry up and lead the way. Wuji senior urged.
“...... , Senior Wuji, I still can't fly!" Suning was a little embarrassed, and then pointed to the Land Cruiser on the side, "Why don't we drive this back?" ”
"Oh, what is this? faster than you can run?"
...... , maybe maybe faster than yourself.